Chapter 386

Mo Lingyuan didn't know how he got out of that mountain, and he also forgot how he parted from Chu Yunyao, and he couldn't even remember what Chu Yunyao said to him later.

There is only one sentence that keeps ringing in his mind: "Your desire for me is just a man's desire for a woman. If it were Qin Qiandai, you would have the same feeling..."

"Really?" Mo Lingyuan asked himself to himself.

As night fell, he stood at the window of the study, looking at the flickering candles in Lanlou opposite, and fell into deep thought.

Before going to bed, Chu Yunyao suddenly saw the small iron box next to the pillow, rummaged through it, took out the title deed of the hill, and planned to return it to Mo Lingyuan.

She can't repay such a valuable thing, and she really shouldn't accept it.

The night was shrouded in darkness, Chu Yunyao walked to the door in a white singlet with her long black hair loose.

The night is as cold as water, and the chill is overwhelming.

The night of autumn in the north has already landed a vast expanse of white frost flowers.

Chu Yunyao couldn't help the cold, so she went back to the house and found a dark green cloak to wrap herself around, and walked out quietly wearing cotton shoes.

Her thin voice was hidden in the night, blending into one, difficult to distinguish.

Just as he was about to enter the star storage building, Mo Lingyuan came out in a hurry wearing only a white coat.

Chu Yunyao was hesitating to return the land deed to him when he turned around, looked up at Lan Lou, and strode towards Lan Lou.

Chu Yunyao stood there blankly, staring at his back without blinking as he disappeared into the Lan Lou.

She looked up, and there was a woman's joyful and delicate voice coming from Lan Lou.

The tall figure of the man and the petite figure of the woman overlapped and printed on the curtains, their manners were extremely intimate.

Chu Yunyao gathered the cloak and wrapped herself up, only to feel that it was freezing cold, and even the blood flowing in her body seemed to lose its temperature.

She didn't know how long she stood and watched.

It seems like just a moment, and it seems like a long time.

The light flickered, and the faint candle flame in the window suddenly went out.

Chu Yunyao finally came back to her senses, squeezed the land deed tightly in her hand, and walked back to Wangyue Pavilion with a heavy foot and a shallow foot.

Just as Bao'er came out with a thick quilt, she saw that Chu Yunyao was no longer in the room, and was about to go out to look for her in cotton shoes when she heard footsteps.

Very hurried, very messy.

Bao'er opened the door, and saw Chu Yunyao broke into the bedroom wrapped in a cloak.

Bao'er closed the door, and asked casually, "It's so late, miss, where have you been? It's freezing outside, if you get sick, it will be terrible."

Chu Yunyao's face was pale, her lips were blue, she sat on the edge of the bed, wanted to speak, opened her mouth, but found that her throat seemed to be blocked by something.

She bit her lower lip tightly, trying to force a smile at Bao'er.

Bao'er frowned when she saw that her expression was uglier than crying, and walked over to touch her fingers, which were cold.

Bao'er spread her quilt, helped her to lie down on the bed, and reproached her with concern: "Why are these fingers so cold? Get on the bed and lie down properly."

Seeing that she was silent, her eyes were straight, and she was in a daze, she touched her forehead worriedly: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Yunyao closed her eyes, pressed Bao'er's hand, and said with trembling lips, "Bao'er, I'm cold, I'm so cold."

There seemed to be a hole in her heart, and the cold wind was blowing in, which was bitingly cold.

But the extinguished lamp in the Lanlou kept flashing in my mind, as if there was some belief in my bones, it went out along with it...